Simultaneous crossing: All hell difficulty

Chapter 40: Chop into fine pieces

Heavy rain fell from the sky, but it did not leave any trace around the end of the season. Then, as if it was the order of the monarch, the wind stopped moving, and the rain also dissipated.

The Category 10 typhoon that was discovered by a weather satellite and named "Dandelion" mysteriously disappeared, but no one in the world noticed this mistake, and even the data on paper was changed to what it should be.

At the end of the season, lamenting the fickle weather in the south, he walked forward, picked up the box on the ground with a lush world tree engraved on it, turned around, and prepared to leave the viaduct on the rainy night.

Suddenly, Ji Mo looked towards a certain place on the viaduct. Just now, during the battle between the two monarchs, it seemed that a little mouse had sneaked in.

"Why, are you trying to catch the mantis while the oriole is behind? I don't mind having some appetizers for myself."

"No, no, I am just a small pawn serving tea and water. I am not worthy of your high regard, a god sitting in the clouds."

As he spoke, the figure walked further and further away, humming some unknown Irish folk song.

.........

In the Maybach, Chu Zihang and Chu Tianjiao, who had just left the Nibelungen area not long ago, were like little white rabbits escaping from a cheetah's mouth, still a little frightened.

Among them, Chu Zihang was breathing heavily. He had not yet experienced the "training" of Kassel Academy.

But through the reflection of the car window, he saw the golden pupil in his own eye.

"Am I one of them?"

He looked at the person in the driver's seat in front of him with confusion, and he asked another question: what was the true identity of this man?

He is careless most of the time, but just now he was like a hero, a real hero.

"Alas, this thing is lost, and the mission is considered a failure. But with such important information, the mission should not be considered a failure!" Chu Tianjiao muttered to himself, not hiding the fact that there was an "outsider" behind his car.

"Norma! Connect me to that old Biden in Angers!"

"understand!"

An elegant female voice came from Chu Tianjiao's shirt pocket.

Then came the voice of an old man, whose accent sounded like that of a gentleman from the British Rhineland.

"You contacted me because you found 'Him'."

"No, but I met two extremely powerful people. No, I should say they were dragons, dragons at the level of Dragon King."

"Then you can't survive."

"Yes, but the thing you asked me to bring attracted these two dragon kings. One of them is undoubtedly Odin, but the other one... Shit! I remember it clearly, but I only remember that his eyes were like the sun."

"Wait till we get there."

Far away in the American city of Chicago, at Cassel College, an old man reeking of stew and alcohol, with a beer belly and a cowboy hat, pushed open the door of the principal's office.

If other people on campus saw this scene, it would not be an exaggeration to say that their faith would collapse.

"Angers, there's a big problem, a huge problem."

"What's the problem? The last time you told me to cut my school uniform skirt a few centimeters shorter, and the time before that..."

"No, it's a really big problem. A piece of history has been changed using alchemical means."

"???"

"Alchemy can do this kind of thing." This really touched upon Ange's blind spot in knowledge. He knew that the dragon race was very powerful, both in terms of their physical bodies and spiritual powers, and even in the alchemy they mastered, which were far beyond the limits of ordinary hybrids.

But if we tell him today that alchemy can actually falsify history, then why not tell him tomorrow that some dragon king will come out and use alchemy to change history so that the life that fell from the tree is no longer a human being but a chimpanzee?

As if realizing that Ange had misunderstood something, the vice-principal, the beer-bellied cowboy Leonardo Flamel, continued:

"No, it's not this kind of tampering. It's like you drank a cup of black tea this afternoon, but what you remember is Coke. Even when you took out a pen and paper to write it down, it was Coke that you drank. Even if you never drink that stuff."

"No, sometimes I still try something new," said Angers, not looking like a man over a hundred years old at all.

"This is not the key point. The key point is that this involves an act that reaches the highest level of alchemy. No half-blood in the world today can perform this act. I swear on the name of Flamel!!"!
"In fact, it would be more credible if you didn't say the last sentence. But my old friend, I think such a big thing has happened somewhere. Come with me to the East."

…………

Shilan City was a little cool after a heavy rain. In a Chinese medicine store that was about to close, Ji Mo was enjoying a bowl of dumplings.

"Boss, a monarch like you should not stand on the top floor of a skyscraper dozens of stories high, holding a glass of red wine, overlooking all living beings..." The old Chinese doctor looked at the young man sitting there and asked.

"Oh, according to what you said, a genius doctor like you should become a son-in-law, and then say that the three-year period is up and welcome the Dragon King back."

This time it was the old Chinese doctor's turn to be speechless. His boss had just woken up not long ago, but how come he understood this era better than him, who had lived in modern times for many years? Even the crooked-mouthed dragon king had appeared.

Ji Mo had no idea what the old Chinese doctor was thinking, but he knew that having the power and authority of the dragon clan did not mean having their arrogance.

Just like when a fight really breaks out at the end of the season, if you can launch a sneak attack, you will never fight head-on, and if you can play it dirty, you will never fight head-on.

As for the various arrangements for food, clothing, housing and transportation?
To him, the difference between a banquet and a bowl of dumplings was not that big, not to mention that the person who cooked the dumplings was named Zhang, a famous doctor in history.

It’s just a pity that the king of sky and wind, a great monarch, was chopped into pieces in the end.

"By the way, how is the hunting plan for the King of Ocean and Water going?"

"Don't worry, boss. I'm always ready."

"That's good."

At this moment, there were some car sounds outside the Chinese medicine store, and the surrounding neighbors had long been indifferent to these people who came from time to time. They knew that there was a real miracle doctor here.

Inside the store, looking at the two people, one big and one small, who walked in, Ji Mo said:

"Su's?"

"Yes!"

It is not surprising at the end of the season that such a "big shot" in the eyes of some people comes.

It can only be said that Ji Mo has "picked up" a lot of people from ancient times to the present. It can be said that his collecting addiction has exploded, and all the famous people have been picked up by Ji Mo.

Not to mention Han Xin, Zhao Yun and the like, even ancient figures like Xing Tian were sleeping in his Nibelungen.

After so many years, the family has accumulated a lot of wealth, but he is not sure how much.

After all, he can only be regarded as a scientific researcher, and at most a high-end combat force at times, but if he is really at the same level and status, it is not certain how strong he is. You see, he doesn't have the talent.

A truly strong person is one who becomes more courageous as the battle goes on, and can easily make breakthroughs in battle. But he is at most experienced.

As for management ability, it would be considered good if it is close to 0.

(End of this chapter)